Lu Zhou stroked his beard and looked at the calm Zhu Tianyuan. "Zhu Honggong."
Zhu Honggong shuddered. The way the old man had called out to him seemed very familiar. His eyes suddenly widened. That mannerism, his actions, his words, his tone, his speech, and his… clothes. He was thoroughly shocked to his core. However, when he looked at the younger and alien face, relief flooded through his body. The old man was not who he thought he was. In the end, he said, "Senior Lu, you should stay out of this… I'll give my master an explanation."
"My son's right." Zhu Tianyuan nodded. "This is the Divine Capital. It has already become the Nether Sect's territory… We'll both lose if we fight in earnest. At most, I won't be able to see my son, but you'll lose your life. Knowing Old Villain Ji, if he makes a move, you won't even have a chance to fight back..."
